The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 238
"It's a good thing you're disarmed and returned to the farm, otherwise you'll be in a dilemma again." Zong Yuan opened the window, "Look, now the streets and alleys of Shanghai are full of radical students, but our Nanjing government has remained silent at this critical moment."

"The Jiang family's government just issued a notice today that 'Vital officials of military agencies are not allowed to oppose the Japanese'." Tang Chengxun said in an extremely disdainful tone, "A Yuan, I have a hunch that Nanjing will not go to war against the Japanese first. The Chinese themselves The bloodbath is about to begin."

"You mean - a dispute between the two parties?" Zong Yuan Dawu.

"Smart." Tang Chengxun took out his pocket watch and looked at it, "Jin Biwu invited me to drink tea together, and you will go too."

"You've already resigned from the military, why does the big boss Cu Jin miss you again? It can't be about his precious daughter, right?"

"It should be related to the current situation." Tang Chengxun put away his pocket watch, "I have known Lao Jin for many years, and I have always respected him as a man. Come with me, and listen to his advice."

Jindingxuan Tea House.

Jin Biwu, who is fifty years old, is tall and burly, with a tall and straight figure covered under a brown gown, and his demeanor has the unique air of a soldier.

Tang Chengxun and Zong Yuan hadn't exchanged greetings with him before his loud voice broke out, "Grandma, the Japanese have already hit the door, and the government won't allow it! And let us sign an agreement not to oppose the Japanese! Grandma's!" , I, Lao Jin, will not sign! After September [-], I was so angry that I couldn't sleep a wink!"

"Commander calm down first—" Tang Chengxun poured him a cup of the best Longjing.

"You boy has the foresight to quit this is not a muddy place early!" Jin Biwu picked up the tea and blew on the hot air.

"Commander, the award. Cheng Xun never thought of the national disaster today. If he is still in his position, he will be in a dilemma like the commander!"

"Anyone who is in a dilemma right now is a hot-blooded man from China. Unlike those bulldogs who signed the agreement, the national crisis is imminent, and they have no backbone at all! This group of bastards, I am so mad!"

"It hurts your body, Commander Jin, take it easy." Zong Yuan interjected with a smile.

"Your boy is Zong Yuan, right? Hey -- you are not in the army, you can't understand my heart to kill the enemy and serve the country!" Jin Biwu took a sip of boiling tea, "The floods are flooding, and the vast land of China is starving and dying. Displaced, invaded by foreign barbarians, and those people from the government—his grandma’s—all fucking hid in Xiao Taohong’s boudoir in Xinghualou!”

"Pfft—" Zong Yuan burst out laughing.

This commander is straightforward, and he speaks with joy and kindness, which makes people like it!

"Commander, what are your plans for the next step?" Tang Chengxun asked.

"His grandma, if I had known today, I would have gone to England with Mingzhu last year." Jin Biwu sighed, "My old Jin is a bloody man, as long as he is an official, he must be worthy of the common people! I will wait, wait." The order from above - hit the Japanese!"

"The commander's heroic appearance remains the same as before, and Cheng Xun presents you with tea instead of wine."

The afternoon passed while the three talked and laughed.

Walking out of the teahouse, it was still dark, and Tang Chengxun saw that most of the shops on the road were about to close.

The current situation is turbulent and business is not easy.

Tang Chengxun's eyes were hard to distinguish when he saw the refugees pouring in from the countryside in twos and twos in the corner of the street.

"A Yuan." He said in a deep voice, "Tell Tang Zhong that tomorrow we will open a porridge shed at the entrance of the mansion to help the victims."

"Okay." Zong Yuan knew that he also had a warm side in his heart, but he didn't often show it to others.

Affected by the current situation, Ye Qingran's two shops also began to boycott Japanese products. When Japanese people came to buy things, the shop assistants politely persuaded them to leave.

"Not only did our store never sell Japanese products, it also didn't join the Sakura Club. Yun Ni is in a terrible situation. They were the first batch of merchants to settle in the Sakura Club. Now the old store has been smashed by a group of radical students. It was posted with the banner of "Pro-Japanese traitor", oh, the businesses on this street are all watching the excitement!" Li Fuhai wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"Don't do things that add insult to injury. Now the government is not allowed to oppose the Japanese, and the common people can't make a fuss. We just do what a Chinese should do." Ye Qingran was very indifferent.

"Yes." Li Fuhai nodded, and told the other staff, "Listen well, no one is allowed to go there to watch the excitement! Just manage our shop well."

Ye Qingran glanced at the few people on the street, "Close the door, everyone rest early today, and we will open the door earlier tomorrow."

Walking out of the shop, Ye Qingran shivered when the late autumn wind blew in.

Another year!
She spends her days busy, calculating how to make more money and attract more customers.

As time passed, the wound in my heart also healed.

Being in the same place in Shanghai, it will save a lot of trouble if we don't meet each other.

Just go on like this, alone, quietly.

Neither happy nor sad.

As soon as he entered the house, Ling Yue hurried over, "Sister, save Min Yue!"

"Didn't Min Yue go to school?"

"This afternoon, the members of the 'National Protection Group' in our school went to the Japanese consulate to demonstrate, and the police station arrested many students. I ran fast, but Min Yue fell behind—" Ling Yue lowered his head.

"What? I paid for you to go to the best middle school in Shanghai, why don't you study well!" Ye Qing turned around angrily, "You are only 14 years old! How dare you demonstrate?"

"Sister, in the face of a national crisis, everyone is responsible—"

"Shut up!" Ye Qingran gave him a hard look.

"Momo, what should we do?" He Yuxin came out of the room with tears all over his face. "We must find a way to get Min Yue out. Why is the patrol room a place for people to stay!"

"Mom, I want to be quiet." She leaned against the door and closed her eyes.

For things like Minyue, it's big if it's big, and it's small if it's small. The key is to find someone to come forward.

She quickly denied Tang Chengxun and Ishihara Ichiro in her mind.

This kind of thing was easy for them, but she didn't want to ask them for help.

Rong Baiyang!
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of that jade pendant again!
(End of this chapter)